Books. Bikes. Boomsticks.
Mind the sword, mind the people watch, mind the enemy...too many mind. No mind.
Dammit, now my eyes are itchy.
Why? Why do you show us these things? And why do I click on them? Why God why?
Heh.Aren't microscopes fun?
Pass the eyeosporin!
Just when I thought I'd run out of things to worry about..
It's nice to know something is cleaning out those follicles for me ...
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